On birds whispered wings. 

Do you hear my morning birds? 

Singing soft songs on springs breeze. 

Listen as their tune travels across leaves. 

Sun yet to rise cloud fills the skies,

Do they sing of love? Or whispered goodbyes. 
KH*2017

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